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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required My voice reverberates From heavens throne to hells firm gate Courage hid love denied Something to do with damaged pride From my mouth to your ears What a long journey for my words Years to late and seasons gone Oh how my mind lingers on Like drugs to an addict or drink to a drunk To hells gate I have sunk And risen again to heavens height With false hopes that I might Speak to the fight of no fight at all To loose when I haven’t risen at all Oh how I mark the time that passes Not by moon or seasons passes But from marks of words that were never spoken From a dream without a hope Cut so deep to never to heal No scars to form or wounds to heal For I have run from lives true battle From stage fright I have lost the battle Open sores never to heal Loves true voice who did steal From dungeons hid so deep Who the dungeon did keep Keys to yonder cell well hid No heavenly lights to reveal Prayers prayed but not revealed Answers are always part of the deal Listen closely to words unspoken For from God’s throne he has spoken For of love’s salve he does dispense And it is always heaven sent Love that waits is love revealed Even when words are hid It is he that shines the light Where it shines through darkest night For his For his heavenly balm Is always dispensed With heavenly palm Who can understand heavenly time With hands that click so true When hands click for you Love potion with no cure But eternity to endure
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